Placing my finger between the pages, I flipped the cover shut and showed her. “The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire, by Gibbon,” I said. I fli...pped it open again.Mom seemed impressed. Crossing her legs so that a knee showed, she said, “Wow! That’s pretty big. I’ve never read it. Any good?” She re-crossed her legs and this time a few inches of thigh were exposed.“Um, yeah, actually it is. I don’t know just how accurate he is, I mean, the forward says that a lot of what he writes is disputed,. . "Well, looks like you better speed up to get this house cleaned, cook dinner, and fuck me as well". She looks at him with a smile and says... "What would you say if I could get all that done in an hour?" He laughs again "No way! impossible!! You'll never get done that quick". She takes him by the hand and leads him downstairs. She takes a chair and puts it in the dining room where you can view the entire kitchen. She tells him to sit in the chair and then hands him a stopwatch. "On. I told Sally to get completely nude and I would dress her wounds.Sally bent over my desk and I fetches a bowl of warm water and some surgical gauze from the first aid kit.I gently wiped her bottom and her legs, soothing her. I left the sit spot till last.Sally, I said, you are doing very well with your inspection. I can see no [permanent damage.Sally, I said - You know what comes next.With a small movement she parted her legs, widening her stance. She had brown pussy fur to match that on her. I backed out quickly but jerked short, when a BMW shot out of the alley and tore off like a bat out hell down the street. I hit the button again and caught a glimpse of smoke wafting from the floor near to my unrecompensed prey as the door slammed down.Taking the hint to flee immediately, I turned the other direction from Mr. "Fuck it" and quickly but calmly drove off in the opposite direction. My heart was racing and my foot wanted to slam down on the accelerator, but I resisted. Speeders.